Baby Grimes - the walking dead fan fiction (season three)

Chapter five

Carl look at addy with concern as she was laying down and coughing really hard. She had gotten to tired and sweaty from playing and was now taking a nap. He knows she sick and really wants to go and see if there's still medicine here but he also knows he can't leave his spot because his dad and the others are counting on him.

Before he could even finish his thoughts though he hears yelling from the locked door. "Open the door! It's Hershel!" Rick yelled to his son. Carl acted as quickly as he could to get the door open.

Everyone rushed over to see them wheeling in Hershel who was missing his leg. As everyone was yelling, Addy woke up. She started crying straight away. Everyone was yelling and screaming and rushing around and she still didn't feel well, she felt really hot and couldn't see where her daddy was.

She looked around in panic as no one took noticed of her crying over there yelling.
She thought she saw him out in the other room so she crawled all the way in there while crying her little heart out.

She looked around and noticed Daryl and t-dog and some other people but no daddy. She kept crying which caught there attention as she started crawling over to Daryl. Daryl looked back at her in panic to see her by herself "Damn it addy get back in the room." But she didn't listen.

She cried and crawled all the way over to his leg as he tried to keep his focus on the prisoners that had followed them. He could here the yelling still coming from the others and knew that hadn't paid attention to her leaving.

The prisoners walked in further into the room but Daryl glared at them and yelled over addy crying "that's far enough!" The guy in the white tank top says "block C cell 4. That's mine gringo. Let me in." He went to step closer but Daryl pointed his crossbow right at his head. He wasn't taking any chances especially since addy was leaning against his leg.

"Today's your lucky day fella's. You've been pardoned by the state of Georgia. Your free to go." The prisoner asks "what you got going on in there." As he says this he looks down at the little girl crying into daryls leg, face completely red from crying and overheating.

Daryl yelled at him "don't look at her! It ain't none of your concern!" The prisoner pulled out a gun "don't tell me what ain't my concern" Daryl took one frettening step towards him, accidentally pulling his leg from addy's grip, making her fall flat on the ground, now crying even harder.

The biggest prisoner spoke up "chill man, that dudes leg is messed up and there's a baby right there. Besides we're free now. What are we still doing here?" Daryl wanted so badly to pick addy up and calm her down but he couldn't. He kept focused on the guys in front of him "man's got a point."

One of the other guys who had looked at addy sadly as she cried on the floor turned to the other guy " yeah I gotta check in my old lady" the other guy cut him off though "a group of civilians breaking in to a prison,you got no business being in.... Got me thinking there ain't no place for us to go."

Daryl was getting angrier " why don't you go find out." White prisoner held his hands up to try and show he wasn't gonna do anything "maybe we should be going now." He didn't like that the little girl was so upset and he could see daryl kept trying to look at her out the corner of his eye.

The tank top prisoner yelled "we ain't leavin." But then t-dog rushed over "you ain't coming in neither. He and Daryl shared a look after he looked down at Addy. She was getting to the point of hysteria and coughing. If one of them couldn't get to her and settler her down soon, they didn't know what might happen to her.

The tank top prisoner didn't care though "hey this is my house, my rules, I go were ever I damn well please now shut that fucking thing up, she;s giving me a damn headache!" Daryl readjust his grip "don't fucking talk about her, I'll shoot you were you stand!" They all started yelling even more.